The plain and unnoticed me is no more

I don't know why he did it... but I can understand why now.

But for me when I was little, it wasn't easy to accept.

What Leviant said, the "lid of the heart" was trapped, was the power of the goddess who ran uncontrollably with high emotions and a love that was too young to seal with her own hands.

Clearly remembered memories of the past restored the noisy dream landscape to a clear state.

My first love boy came out of my dream.

Milk tea hair, blue purple eyes....

"Will...."

I murmured his name with a whispered voice so small that it could reach only slightly in my ear.

In this place, Hubert's father, the royal magician Gilmore, cast the magic of a memory seal and sealed his memory of Will. Whether it was imperfect or the influence of the goddess's soul, the magic was solved in a few days.

And to me, who was still wrapped in a sense of happiness with Will's engagement, my grandfather was gentle, pointing to a painful reality to heal the toddlers.

I only told my grandfather, but then I realized that I had another magical power that was different from magic.

And no matter how great and convenient it may be, the only force out of control is violence. When I learned that my engagement was back on paper and that I would never see him again, I cried so loudly that my throat was about to rip, releasing my strength and continuing to rage until the room was fucked up.

It was my grandfather who tried to hold me in such a state, and I was seriously injured. My grandfather's feet were paralyzed because of me.

Even though it was such an important thing, I made a suggestion to forget it conveniently.

"Hey, General, what's up? You look pale. You're sweating on your forehead... maybe you're feeling sick?

Suddenly a similar face appeared in front of His Highness Wilfred, and I was confused for a moment and had the illusion that he was in front of me.

I was overflowing with thoughts about Will as he was at the time, and I regretted that I should not have remembered his feelings so painfully, such as the feeling of wanting to meet him and his strong anger at trying to manipulate my memory on my own.

Fred was reading my expression and interpreting what it meant to stare at the night club venue with a steep face.

"Ah... yeah, I'm sorry, even if it seemed flat, I was pretty nervous. I wonder if that tension has been resolved by leaving there... no matter how much courage the General has, it was just too much of a drag. Let's go home. I'm sending you... the general?

I leaned against Fred and slapped him in the chest many times with trembling hands.

Even though he knew Will's shadow warrior was in front of him, he couldn't stop his hand, waved by the emotions that spring up regardless of his will.

"I'm sorry. Hit me until you're done. I won't ask you to do this anymore."

Fred mistook me for being asked to represent Daria and was beaten silently.

And when my hand stopped hitting me, he hugged me like a wrap.

"... are you calm?

I finally returned there, reflecting that I had done something rude to Fred, who had nothing to do with it.

"Um...."

Yeah?

"I'm sorry, I... Oh, my God..."

When I said that and tried to let go, the force was applied to Fred's arm, and he was hugged and pressed his face against his chest. The temperature over his thin shirt, not wearing a jacket, came directly to my cheek.

Though it may be obvious, the smell of a hint of perfume was the same as the one I smelled when I was held up at that party day.

"What... what happened...?

I don't know what Fred is thinking. Confused as I was, I waited silently for his reaction.

"... it smells sweet from her hair... Does she use anything special when washing her hair?

I didn't know the intent of the question, but I answered it honestly.

"I'm picking up and using the soap that's so popular in Alford... it smells so good."

"Well, Alford's... nice scent.... it was a shameful act of carelessly smelling a woman's hair. The woman I knew also remembered the scent."

When I heard that, I thought Fred would never forget the little girl he was used to.

Fred took off his hugging arm and gently released his body, staring at me.

"I've been rude just now, so it's like we're each other. Fufufu...."

When I returned it, my eyes turned so passionately that I could almost mouth the words of love that I couldn't keep my eyes off those beautiful blue and purple eyes as if I had been tied up.

To whom is it directed?

You may be seeing a child-friendly girl through me, but it's too bad to do it.

I'm looking at you, too, looking at the faces of the people I loved so much.

Don't show that look to me now that my feelings have come back to life...!

With that in mind, a strong wind blew through my back.

"No... don't fall in love with this guy..."

Fred muttered something as if he were talking to himself, barely moving his lips.

But it was obliterated by the rubbing sound of a tree called Zazza, which did not reach my ears.

"... I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. Something wrong?"

Fred laughed lonely and shook his head sideways.

"No, let's go. The purpose of the prince, who left the club, was to make him think that he had spent the night with Daria. Some of them would have seen us get out of here, and we don't have to go back there anymore. I also performed a breathtaking dance, and the General has now completed her assignment."

"Oh no... now I'm going to hurt Dalia-sama's honor..."

"Fufu, she's already called a freak, so I won't waver. Besides, the meeting is over. That's why the general doesn't care. Let's go back to the inn before we catch a cold. Uh, Daria told me not to come back, but I have to get dressed."

When Fred raised his hand, Villem the Servant came from nowhere. That's right, I think I've been waiting for a voice somewhere.

"Villem, get me a carriage. I'll take her to the hotel."

"Yes, I understand."

When Villem replied in that way, he left the scene.

We went to the place Fred and his colleagues usually use to get in and out, not to the venue where we got off when we arrived, and from there we got into the carriage.

"... ah, jacket! I borrowed it."

When I took off my jacket and tried to return it, Fred hastily rejected it.

"Good! Just keep weaving it. I told you I was in trouble with my eyes. I will go to Dalia once. The dress will be difficult to take off without the help of the maid. I don't think it's possible to meet with Daria, but at least let me get dressed."

Fred seems to be very carefree.

I certainly couldn't go back to the inn in my dress, and I was thinking about what to do, but I was prepared that in the worst case scenario, I might be able to get dressed again in this carriage.

Yes, thank you.

Immediately afterwards, when I arrived at the hotel in Daria, Villem ran to Daria's room one step ahead and negotiated to let me use it.

The maid let me through the room pleasantly and I changed there. The maid took off the strings on the back of the sulsulsule and dress with a familiar hand, and I was quickly stripped in a shorts. I was able to take a breath there for the first time in the usual clothes offered by the other maid.

I was supposed to be used to wearing a dress, but now I only feel like I'm just cramped, and I said Daria would give it to me, but I didn't feel like taking it home.

"I don't think it's time to take this home and use it, so I'll give it back."

"Well, at least earrings..."

I shook my neck and declined.

Then the two maids looked at each other in surprise and wondered if they would even return the diamond earrings.

"I'm sorry, I have something that doesn't suit my height, and even if I'm a thief, I'm in trouble. First of all, we don't have any suitable storage for this. Ufufu"

"Hah... it's no use... but it might be a mess to leave something like this behind."

Fred, who was waiting in the living room, smiled as he saw me return to my usual appearance.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Hahaha, that's the best way to dress a female general. Let's go back to the inn."

When we tried to thank Daria's maids and go home, the door of the room where Kathari and Daria were lying opened, and she looked out.

"Daria, I've been on schedule. Thank you."

After hearing Fred's words, Dalia nodded and answered several times, and now turned to me. Fred left the room first, so when she tried to leave, Dalia narrowed her eyes dazzling and spoke only with lip movements without speaking out.

Elaine, I'll see you one day.

When she told her that, she smiled and went back to her room.

I thought she had a strange reaction when she came here, but she must have had spiritual power among those who had the same great-grandmother.

That's all that happened, so it's probably in my relatives' ears as to what happened to me, and when I went to Alford when I was a kid, I might have seen me.

This is only my prediction, but she probably knew everything and pretended not to know.

I thanked her and bowed deeply before leaving the room.

Memories returned, and the power of the goddess who was covered with the lid was released. Now we can purify the fairies that have fallen into darkness.

In the carriage, I was trying to think about what I should do from now on so as not to think about Will as much as possible. Thinking about him, I left the Duke's house, out of my reach.

I want to see you, but I can't see you anymore. The truth is, I'd like to complain about erasing my memory without your permission, and I'd like to show you one of my pentas.

On the way back to the inn, Fred threw his gaze at me many times, but the carriage stopped near the inn without saying anything because of my difficult face.

Fred, who was wearing a wig and glasses in the carriage, hid the glorious prince's costume in his usual cape and got off the carriage.

"Thank you for tonight. I will definitely thank you for this. The General is... well... no, it's nothing. I'm staying tonight. Can you come in through the back door?

"Of course. This way, please."

Around the back entrance of the inn, Sin, who looked worried, stood in front of the door.